Bloo for You

whelp this thing had just started and already Sarah was getting the blooberry gong.

she couldn't answer simple 4th grade science questions. she was mean and stole from others.

now she was swelling up and turning blue. she'd double in size and become highly sexual although she'd be finding it hard to move and get around.

unless she could finagle a way to get a fresh donation with in the hour she'd be a inflated balloon hovering near the ceiling.

it was an awful feeling if you went into it scared.

and she was.

somehow she'd lost control. she tried with all her might to will the changes to stop.

Please! she screamed. Please I don't want to be a big round blooberry girl! I hate that! goddamn it this hurts like shit. I didn't fucking sign up for this. MAKE IT STOB!

The judgement head looked at her.

No. she answered. she blinked.

Babble vocabulary 01. You have your hour. A door in the back opened.

Bluaabble? Babbabba? BUU???! Sarah was freaking out. As she did this she clawed and pulled the her face, kneeding her lips with her hands blowing up her lips to a huge needy size.

Bluuabb baa baaa. She was pinching her nipples and kneeding her breasts.

The judgement head spoke again. Leave.

Sarah left babbeling and crying, knowing nobody was going to even give her a second glance like this.

but she had to try. she wanted to get a donation and be rid of this blooberry punishment and get her voice back. christ how could she get a donation like this she yelled at herself.

Blaaauu! Bllaughh Baaubble!! Her big wet bloolips bounched off her face.

Buuu?? She pointed at her rack and butt.

she couldn't think. she could hardly see. the world was wet and blue.